Chapter 9: Rock's Swordsmanship

Only Murong Lin Zhi and his two innate clones were left in the room, Murong Lin Zhi came to the stone bed, got on the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, three years, with a flick of your fingers, it will pass, and if you don't sweat at this time, you will bleed when the beast tide comes, and even die.

Murong Lin Zhi took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate the soul, splitting the soul twice, he came to a conclusion, as long as he split the soul once, his cultivation would break through one layer.

There is no other way. Sixteen years of non-stop attempts, it was only a few days ago that Murong Lin Feng struck with anger and his soul was split in two, allowing him to find this way to break through his cultivation.

From the first soul splitting to now, it has not been ten days, and his cultivation has broken through the second layer. In the Yunjun Cultivation Realm, cultivators go to the next level, generally for more than a year, especially in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, the time it takes to break through is getting longer and longer, even if it is a genius, it will not take less than half a year to break through the cultivation.

Could it be that he has become a genius among geniuses, Murong Lin thought about it, especially the second time, from soul growth, soul splitting, to success in seizing abandonment, and finally breaking through to innateness, it took a little more than three days and three nights, less than four days.

Murong Lin Zhi became more and more interested in cultivation, and he even wanted to forget to sleep and eat, and practice tirelessly every day.

One layer in three days, in less than a month, he broke through to the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and then with a Zhuji Dan, he broke through to the innate level, and the more Murong Lin thought about it, the more beautiful he became.

With a sound of "horn", the spirit stone shattered, and the spirit stone in his hand turned into foam, turning into ash powder and falling to the ground, causing Murong Lin to feel pain all over his body.

Murong Lin Zhi was thinking wildly just now, and he frantically absorbed the spiritual power in the spirit stone, and the spiritual power was ten times more than usual, almost bursting his meridians.

"Careless. Murong Lin Zhi put aside those delusions and wholeheartedly absorbed the spiritual power in the spirit stone to enlarge his soul.

The doppelganger was not idle, took out the elixir from the ring, and began to practice, the innate nine layers, the congenital nucleus is also nine layers, and the cultivation is endless.

After taking the pills one by one, Murong Lin Zhi found that the absorption of the pills by the clone was countless times faster than others, and it was amazingly fast. Others absorbed one Gu Yuan Pill a month, and it only took an hour for the clone, but the results of cultivation were not as obvious as others.

For others to break through from the first layer of the innate to the second layer of the innate layer, ten Guyuan Pills will be enough, but Murong Lin Zhi analyzed that his doppelganger broke through, and he was afraid that he would need a hundred, or even more, Guyuan Pills.

"Hey" Murong Lin sighed, the head of the family knew that firewood and rice were expensive, in the past, he was in a hurry because he couldn't break through to the innate level, but now, he was even more anxious when he broke through to the innate level.

There are a lot of pills in the silver ring, and I am afraid that I can't stand such a huge consumption of my clone. At this moment, the two clones made Murong Lin feel the pressure.

"The boat to the bridge, naturally straight. Instead of sighing for a long time, it was better to practice in a down-to-earth manner, Murong Linzhi put down his burden and began to practice to improve his cultivation.

The two spirit stones were consumed, and the soul was increased by half, Murong Lin was overjoyed, and the soul was increased, and the consumption did not change, and the third spirit stone was consumed, and the time passed a day and a half.

Murong Lin Zhi picked up the fourth spirit stone, and the two of them stopped practicing, and the two of them began to choose the right and urgent spiritual technique from Cui Dazhuang's ring.

Drawing swords, fencing, flying swords, heavy swordsmanship, light saber, ...... The two great souls prepared ten white spirit jades as tools for this soul cutting.

In two days, the soul in the sea of knowledge was overflowing, and Murong Lin Zhi was ready to split his soul for the third time.

Murong Lin Zhi picked up a prepared spirit jade and smiled bitterly, the soul split still has to use this barbaric method.

Without thinking too much about it, he raised the spirit jade with his left hand and hit his forehead hard.

With a "snap", the spirit jade turned into flying ash and slipped from between his fingers, falling to the ground flutteringly, Murong Linzhi's whole body twitched, not the same as in the past, fainted, passed out.

After splitting the soul several times, his physical condition became stronger than before, and his energy to resist blows increased significantly, however, after fainting, he didn't know anything.

Unlike now, although he didn't faint, but the heart-rending pain hit, Murong Lin couldn't help but crack his mouth, his heart pounded wildly, as if he was about to come out of his chest, his face suddenly turned red, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be pouring into his head.

His hair stood on end, but his soul had just split half and half of it.

Murong Lin Zhi did not hesitate, and a piece of white spirit jade quickly appeared in his hand.

With a "snap", Murong Lin Zhi's eyes were full of stars, his head tilted back involuntarily, and he quickly controlled his body and let it sit as usual.

But the soul was not torn apart, only the remaining half was divided, and the other half remained unmoved.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't have any other thoughts, took out another spirit jade from the ring, and then smashed it his forehead.

With a "snap", Murong Linzhi's eyes rolled white, and his forehead was numb from the blow, and he shook his head.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't check the soul, it was estimated that it had not been divided into two, so he quickly took out another spirit jade, and with all his last strength, smashed it on his forehead.

This time, Murong Lin Zhi didn't control himself, his body was hit and fell backwards, and the person entered a state of fainting.

A white light appeared from Murong Lin Zhi's body, and then disappeared in the purple wood on his chest.

After the two doppelgangers checked that the deity was in good health, they then placed Murong Linzhi's body and let him lie flat on the stone bed.

The two clones glanced at each other, then sat cross-legged, and the four spiritual techniques came from the deity, and the two of them quietly received the spiritual skills.

The four major spiritual techniques are all swordsmanship, and they are all selected by two people from tens of thousands of spiritual jades, which are the most suitable for this stage and are used in battle.

The teleportation speed of the spirit art is very fast, one spirit art can be said to be completed in the blink of an eye, and the transmission of four spirit arts ends quickly.

The clone's familiarity and mastery of spiritual arts was also very fast, and by the time dawn, the two clones had controlled the four major swordsmanship, as if they had decades of practice.

The swordsmanship has been cultivated to a subtle level, and I am afraid that I will have to go through countless life and death battles, and I can only break through in a desperate situation. A strong desire arose in the body and mind of the two divisions, and they just wanted to go out and fight, and the target was to lock the innate demon beasts in the Everest Peak.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and two days passed, Cui Dazhuang broke through to the innate and came here to report the good news to Murong Lin.

Seeing that the deity was still asleep, he waved his left hand, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in a black cloak, covered by a turban, and only a pair of black eyes were exposed.

Lu Dadi waved his right hand, and the door opened with the wind.

Cui Dazhuang entered the room in a flash, and as soon as he entered the door, he opened his throat and said, "Young master, young master, the slave has broken through to the innate level." ”

Cui Dazhuang changed his past low-key, happy with his shape, and walked with wind on his legs.

Lu Dadi "shhh

Cui Dazhuang saw Murong Lin Zhi lying down, nodded, and began to look at Lu Dadi. A familiar smell came, and Cui Dazhuang smiled at Lu Dadi.

He couldn't see Lu Dadi's cultivation, he only felt that there was a high mountain towering in front of him, he had to look up, the mountain looked up, and there was only respect and worship in his heart.

Cui Dazhuang's whole body shook, and the arrogance that broke through to the innate disappeared instantly, and he bowed to Lu Dadi with joy and sincerity.

At this time, Murong Linzhi woke up, he slowly sat up from the stone bed, touched his forehead with his left hand, the pain hit, and Murong Linzhi involuntarily cracked his mouth.

"Stay here and protect the young master. Lu Dadi instructed Cui Dazhuang.

Lu Dadi decided to go out of the spirit mine with the second point and kill the demon beasts, one can protect the miners of the spirit mine, and the other can be proficient in swordsmanship.

Cui Dazhuang broke through the congenital, in the spirit mine, there is no opponent at present, and he keeps the protection of the deity, and the clone has no worries.

Cui Dazhuang agreed, and Lu Dadi disappeared in an instant.

"Sit down and get ready to receive the magic. Murong Lin Zhi ordered Cui Dazhuang in a soft voice.

Cui Dazhuang didn't know why, but he still sat cross-legged according to Murong Linzhi's words.

As soon as he sat down, a stream of information appeared in the sea of knowledge, Cui Dazhuang was startled, and quickly closed his eyes and realized.

In the time of a pillar of incense, Cui Dazhuang had four more sets of spiritual techniques in his mind, three of which he had also practiced, and they were the swordsmanship he had dedicated to the young master two days ago.

"This is too rebellious. Cui Dazhuang looked at Murong Lin Zhi, he couldn't believe his eyes, and even his thoughts were short-circuited in an instant.

These spiritual techniques he dedicated belong to him and should be the only one in the world, and no one knows and understands these swordsmanship.

However, Cui Dazhuang handed over to Murong Lin Zhi for only two days, and the young master not only practiced successfully, but actually found the loopholes in each set of swordsmanship, and patched its loopholes, and each set of swordsmanship was impeccable.

Seeing Cui Dazhuang's face full of surprise, Murong Linzhi naturally understood his innermost thoughts, and Murong Linzhi smiled lightly.

"Let's talk about those spirit jades, right?" Murong Lin Zhi said, tens of thousands of spirit jades are not inherent in Cui Dazhuang, it can only belong to a certain family, and only those big families have this kind of inheritance.

"Young Master, it's Luo's Sword Technique. Cui Dazhuang replied seriously.

Murong Lin Zhi nodded, his guess was completely correct, but he didn't expect it to be from the Luo family.

Luo's and Hua's are contemporaneous families, Luo's sword, Hua's medicine, are the double unique of that era.

Although the Luo family has not survived as long as the Hua family, it has also been inherited for more than 9,000 years, the lips and teeth are cold, and the two major families died in the catastrophe of the 10,000-year family, and the Luo family and the Hua family disappeared three thousand years ago.

"I really didn't expect it to be Rock's swordsmanship. Murong Lin muttered to himself.

"Young master, Mount Everest is the station of the original Luo's family. Cui Dazhuang explained in a low voice.

"Oh!" Murong Lin Zhi suddenly understood that the front of Everest Peak was the seventh holy place of the demon clan, the family guarded the country, and the Luo clan was stationed at Everest Peak.

It's a pity that the Seventh Holy Land of Demon Beasts is still there, and it continues to wreak havoc on the common people of Yunjun, and the Luo family died out three thousand years ago, Murong Linzhi's heart is a little heavy.

"Young master, the ring was obtained seven years ago in a pit in the spirit mine, and there is a formation guard in the depths, and there may still be an important inheritance of the Luo clan hidden in it. Cui Dazhuang continued.

"Hmm!" Murong Lin Zhi heard this, closed his eyes, and his soul immediately connected with the second doppelganger, which belonged to Cui Dazhuang's memory, and immediately teleported from the second soul to Murong Lin Zhi's mind.

It turned out that seven years ago, Cui Dahai was chased and fled to the depths of the mine, and he was about to fall into the mouth of the innate demon beast.

Suddenly, there was no road ahead, just a sea of fog. Cui Dazhuang turned around, and a white demon cockroach of dozens of zhang opened its bloody mouth, spitting out a three-foot red letter, and rolled towards Cui Dahai.

The unpleasant fishy smell hit Cui Dazhuang, and Cui Dazhuang, who was out of breath, gritted his teeth, desperate, staggered, and used his last strength to rush into the white mist.